If You Suddenly And Unexpectedly Feel Joy,

What Misery To Be Afraid Of Death. What Wretchedness, To Believe Only In What Can Be Proven.

The End Of Life Has Its Own Nature, Also Worth Our Attention.

I Have Trouble With Some Books Because I'm So Much In Agreement With Them I'd Rather Just Sit In The Grass Myself.

I Want To Be Braver And More Honest About My Life. When You're Sexually Abused, There's A Lot Of Damage.

I Worked Privately, And Sometimes I Feel That Might Be Better For Poets Than The Kind Of Social Workshop Gathering. My School Was The Great Poets: I Read, And I Read, And I Read.